My boyfriend's phone broke and he left it at home to charge etc while he went to work. When I woke up I checked it to see if it was any better and he had gotten a text from an old "friend". Let's call him dirty-ex-coworker-who-hit-on-me-and-actually-hit-his-girlfriend-and-sells-pot-out-of-his-19-year-old-girlfriends-apartment or maybe Walter, because it's shorter. So my boyfriend spent a lot of time trashing Walter and told me he doesn't respond to his texts anymore back in February. So I found it weird that shady Walter was texting him at 8 in the morning. So, like a creepy stalker, I went into his phone and read some of his texts.